Scholar's cute wife is a genius doctor

Chapter 1018 Do You Miss Me?
Before and after the treatment, Mr. Lin's complexion and energy were almost recovering to the extent visible to the naked eye. Lin Lian saw it, and of course he was more inclined to believe Jiang Yi's words, so after the old man spoke, he immediately asked his servants to gather at Lin's house. All the guests were sent away, and Mr. He and others were invited to treat the sick.

Of course the two Feng Shui masters couldn't leave. If the problem wasn't with the stone, then it would seem suspicious that the two men urged the Lin family to remove the stone one after the other.

Lin Lian politely asked Mr. Feng to stay, but this old Fu doctor who had dealt with high-ranking people all the year round had already guessed that Mr. Lin's illness had found a cure, so he left without asking any more questions.

In the imperial capital, which is called the heart of the country, there are people from Taoism and Qimen who have roots here. Similarly, Fuyi and ancient medical schools are also competitors, but the only difference is that the ancient medical schools have extremely strict requirements in selecting apprentices. Strictly speaking, it is absolutely impossible to get the true teaching simply by learning, it is entirely dependent on talent, so the ancient medical school has always had few people, but if one person comes out, it will become a star that overwhelms everyone.

When there is no successor of ancient medical skills, Fu Yi is No. 1 in the medical field. With ancient medical skills, Fu Yi's means are not enough. Bringing the dead back to life is something only gods can do!
It has been a hundred years since there has been a real post-survivor of ancient medicine in the country, and there are a few people in the imperial capital who can be said to have inherited ancient medical skills, but these people have not yet reached the level of "saving the dead", at least dying people like Mr. Lin , they cannot be saved.

Suddenly a little girl appeared...Mr. Feng walked out of the Lin family's villa, stood at the door and looked back, and suddenly felt emotional that the glorious era of Fu Yi was about to pass.

Jiang Yi went to the guest room to rest after administering the needles to Mr. Lin, which consumed too much spiritual power, and she couldn't take it anymore. She wanted to see how Master Chongming broke the Feng Shui situation, but others said that she would not come here until evening.

It was agreed to go back to dinner at night, but she was really curious, so she sent Yin Xueting a message.

As a result, a call came in a few seconds later, and the man's voice was a little displeased, "Sent me away with a message?"

Jiang Yi was a little embarrassed, which was much more convenient than talking directly, to avoid embarrassment, she was the one who broke her promise, usually it was fine, today the group of children from the Yin family were coming back, it was a veritable face-recognition meeting.

She hurriedly talked about the Lin family's affairs, and then softened her voice to act coquettishly, "It's really not that I don't want to go back on purpose. This kind of thing happens rarely. You should tell your younger siblings first. It's the same when I see you tomorrow."

When Yin Xueting heard her say that the chessboard sniffed out something buried in the ancestral hall, she knew it was absolutely impossible to call her back, so she pondered for two seconds and said, "I'll pick you up."

"Ah?" Jiang Yi froze for a moment, "The Feng Shui master will only come at night."

"I'll wait for you." Yin Xueting pondered for two seconds before saying, "I happen to have a look too."

Jiang Yi didn't expect that he would take the initiative to accompany her, and she felt sweet in her heart, and then thought that he deliberately spared time, but she became busy when she didn't think about it. He must be bored at home.

"Did you miss me?" She lowered her voice and asked a little shyly.

"Think." Yin Xueting gritted his teeth, "It's a pity that there is a little thing without a conscience."

He would rather watch novels than rush to accompany his boyfriend, this is what makes him most depressed.

(End of this chapter)